First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

For a long time, Paris, France has been the palace of art and the capital of romantic dating in the world.

Whether it is the luxurious and luxurious Nashville Street or the quiet and leisurely nameless alley, every building and every inch of land here condenses a heavy sense of history, like every brick, every building, every bridge, Every street has an intriguing story.The tallest building here, the Eiffel Tower, has always been a symbol of romance in people's minds. Many couples will come here to witness their love. At the same time, it is a lingering existence in the urban area of ​​Paris. Every time you look up inadvertently, you can glimpse its towering tower.

The roofs here are all gray-blue, which coincides with the gloomy weather, giving the whole city a haughty and glamorous temperament, just like Mu Shudie next to Ou Jinchuan, who seems to be a young man with a prominent position. A beautiful and alluring woman, aloof and charming, makes people want to kiss Fangze but is daunting.

Mu Shudie gives people this feeling of wanting but not being able to get it, and it is as incomparably charming as this city.

Ou Jinchuan's work today is mainly in the cafe on this street. Sure enough, French people love romance and enjoy life.

"President, Mr. Wilson will be at Brandon's in fifteen minutes. We'll be there in twelve minutes."

Ou Jinchuan nodded indistinctly, and was quite satisfied with Mu Shudie's arrangement. In 3 minutes, he could wait for Mr. Wilson with leisure.

"Since there are still twelve minutes, let's go there!"

"Stop", Mu Shudie's crisp voice sounded.

Ou Jinchuan stepped forward with his long legs and strolled on the streets of France.

When the two walked on the streets of Paris like this, they immediately felt a strong romantic atmosphere in the air.

This breath can quickly soothe one's nerves, making Ou Jinchuan slow down naturally, immersing himself in this city that perfectly combines classical and modern.

Looking at the ubiquitous visual elements and the rich and varied urban style here, Ou Jinchuan couldn't help feeling happy.

Advocating romance and freedom seems to be the innate instinct of the French.

Everyone here is a fashion expert, and the streets are full of fashion designers, models, and well-dressed people.

Looking at the street, from the gray-haired old man to the toddler, from the homeless on the street to the rich man in the famous car shop, from men to women, everyone seems to be walking on a runway show. Who am I a star fan.

Ou Jinchuan felt that even if he didn't do anything here, just sitting on the open-air seat of the corner cafe and watching people come and go, it would still be pleasing to the eye and the heart.

Mu Shudie behind him was wearing a gray overcoat, enveloping his exquisite figure.

Mu Shudie seems to be integrated with such a cold weather and the cool temperament of France.

The breeze blew up Mu Shudie's hair, making a beautiful arc in the air.

As if she didn't know the cold, she placed her bare hands in the cold air outside, pale with cold.

"Assistant Mu, have you always been like this?"

Looking at Mu Shudie, whose face was frozen pale beside him, clouds of white air appeared in front of Ou Jinchuan's sexy thin lips.

Ou Jinchuan couldn't help sighing, the world is full of wonders.

It's just that he doesn't know that Mu Shudie's temperament is acquired,

Still born like this.

"How?" Mu Shudie turned his head, his eyes were calm, but there was a hint of doubt in his tone.

"It's as cold as if it's not in the world."

Cold or dead temperament?

Mu Shudie shook his head lightly, "No."

In the past, she also smiled like a flower, was passionate, and was full of peach blossoms.

However, after that incident, her heart died, and what is alive now is just a shell.

Soulless, lifeless, she lives for one thing.

Hearing that Mu Shudie didn't want to say more, Ou Jinchuan stopped asking.

Everyone has secrets, it's just karma.

People always have to go through some things before they change, thinking that if I hadn't had the intrigues and struggles to survive since I was a child, I would not be at the top of the business in City A, nor would I be able to have Song Qianyan, and then protect her well.

In fact, he couldn't help but be a little curious, what kind of thing could make a person become like this.

Sometimes, he really wondered if the woman next to him was still alive?

Why is there no trace of popularity?
"Here we go, President"

Ou Jinchuan was thinking all the time, and he raised his head and saw the signboard of the cafe above his head. Ou Jinchuan stopped all his thoughts and strode in, his face full of confidence and composure.

I looked down at the time, it was exactly 3 minutes.

3 minutes is the preparation time for himself and the other party. This habit has been maintained since he started working.

It seems that Mu Shudie has put in a lot of effort.

Striding into the cafe, they arrived at the private room and saw Mr. Wilson sitting there.

Ou Jinchuan took off his coat and handed it to Mu Shudie next to him, and extended his hand to say hello.

"Hello, Mr. Ou."

Wilson spoke less fluent Chinese to show his friendliness.

Ou Jinchuan also had a trademark smile on his face, "Hello, Mr. Wilson, you speak Chinese very well."

"Because I want to cooperate with you, I'm just learning, and I'm a little awkward."

"My pleasure."

After the two finished, the waiter brought the coffee.

"Mr. Ou, try the coffee here, it's very special, I think you might like it."

"Really? I will definitely taste it."

Ou Jinchuan's eyes were full of smiles, but it didn't reach deep into his eyes.

She pursed her sexy thin lips lightly, and then took a sip.

The taste is really special. It has a faint fragrance and a slight bitterness, but it is not the bitterness of black coffee. After drinking this kind of bitterness, people will have an endless aftertaste and blend with that fragrance.

I have to admit that Ou Jinchuan has never had better coffee than this one.

"This is the best coffee I've ever had in my life. Thank you, Mr. Wilson, for allowing me to taste it."

"You're welcome, as long as you like it,"

"Then let's get to the point!"

Ou Jinchuan drank his coffee slowly, thinking that he would take such delicious coffee back to Song Qianyan, she would definitely like it.

"Mr. Wilson, I have carefully read the contract you sent me, but I still have a few details to discuss with you. First, we still need to expand our market in France. Second, what you proposed The profit is a bit difficult for us to accept, and we hope to drop another 5 points. Third, there are other division of labor and contact issues between our French branch and your company, and I hope we can discuss it again."

"Mr. Ou, we are also considering the question you mentioned. We are here to discuss it with you today. I believe we will discuss a satisfactory answer in the end."

Two hours later, the meeting was coming to an end.

Wilson stood up and shook his head, "Mr. Ou, you are so powerful, I am willing to bow down. You are really a natural businessman. We agree with what you said. I hope we can cooperate happily."

Although Wilson didn't want to admit it, Ou Jinchuan was really good, he analyzed every item so thoroughly, and every profit point was just right, so they had to let him cooperate. "

"Mr. Wilson, you have praised me, but there is an old saying in China that shopping malls are like battlefields. I believe that if it were you, you would do the same."

"Thank you for the coffee. Next time you come to China, I will treat you well."

Wilson smiled heartily, "Then I will trouble Mr. Ou at that time. If it's not that this coffee is not available for delivery, I will definitely give you some."

"No takeaway?" Ou Jinchuan's pretty brows frowned, it seemed that he couldn't bring some back to Song Qianyan, but it didn't matter, as long as he brought her to drink when he brought her to France next time, his brows relaxed again.

"It doesn't matter, so I can come to France often."

After Wilson left, Mu Shudie saw that Ou Jinchuan was still sitting on the sofa, and had no intention of leaving at all.

"Assistant Mu, what's our next itinerary?"

Ou Jinchuan spoke lazily.

"In the afternoon, we are going to inspect the branch office. There are no more in the morning."

"Since it's gone, you can also sit down and have a cup of coffee!"

"it is good,"

When Mu Shudie drank the coffee, he was a little surprised. It seemed that Mr. Wilson was not exaggerating. The coffee here was indeed different.

A faint fragrance mixed with bitterness, like a couple in love.

Looking at Ou Jinchuan, who was asleep with his eyes closed, Mu Shudie felt in a trance. The two of them seemed like a couple, drinking coffee and enjoying life in a coffee shop on the streets of France.

As if all the troubles are gone, such a moment really makes people want to keep it forever.

Mu Shudie couldn't help feeling some special feelings in his heart, looking at Ou Jinchuan's handsome face that made people suffocate.

Mu Shudie's eyes gradually darkened, and it seemed that he still couldn't control his feelings for him.

Can I really go on like I thought?
She seemed to have miscalculated how she felt towards Ou Jinchuan, and she was really afraid that these would affect her plan.

But she couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear to feel this way, it made her so intoxicated.

It was like the land that had been dry for a long time was suddenly moistened by rain. At this moment, she seemed to feel that she was still alive, with a heartbeat and a human soul.

She couldn't help feeling a little delusional, wishing this moment would last forever.

There is no hatred between them, no Song Qianyan, let alone those messy things.

Some are just the two of them.

On this romantic French street, drink coffee and talk about love like ordinary couples.

Just like she once dreamed, Ou Jinchuan loves her like he loves Song Qianyan, and he can't hold anyone else in his heart except her.

In this vast world, she is the only one in his life, Ou Jinchuan's eternal love, and the two of them will choose a city and choose one to whiten both ends as they once hoped.